Hearing this, Xu Rui was very happy.

Seeing that the clothes he was wearing had some threads on them, Xu Rui's eyes lit up, "When did my sleeve get torn?"

Jiang Xiyu raised her eyes and glanced at Xu Rui, and saw that the thread on his wrist seemed to have been pulled much thinner.

But the dress looked very familiar, and she recognized the stitching.

This was the clothes she made for Xu Rui when they first got married.

It's been several years since then, and I didn't want to take him out and wear it until he hadn't moved it. Maybe it's been stored for too long, the fabric is a bit old, and the threads are occasionally rubbed off.

"How can this be? How about you give me some nourishment?" Xu Rui looked at Jiang Xiyu eagerly.

Jiang Xiyu said indifferently, "There is no needle and thread here."

"Yes." Xu Rui turned around and took out a sewing kit from under the car seat. Seeing Jiang Xiyu's strange look, Xu Rui explained somewhat unnaturally, "I prepared this beforehand, just in case."

Jiang Xiyu raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that he was a little strange.

I have seen people prepare tea sets, snacks, and even various medicines in their carriages, but I have never seen anyone prepare needles and thread. However, it is common to prepare clothes. After all, accidents can happen when going out, especially girls and ladies often prepare an extra set of clothes.

It's rare to find someone who prepares needle and thread like he does.

Before Jiang Xiyu could say anything, Xu Rui had already taken off his outer robe and handed it to her.

Jiang Xiyu turned her head away.

"I won't."

"I saw you mending Xiao Yuan in the general's mansion." Xu Rui looked at her eagerly.

Jiang Xiyu didn't expect that he saw it. Thinking that now was not the time to break up, she endured the discomfort in her heart and took his clothes.

Jiang Xiyu took the sewing kit. Fortunately, there were scissors in the kit. She helped him to remove the sparse parts and re-do it.

Jiang Xiyu usually likes to study acupuncture and needle techniques, and is also very good at needlework.

She is adept at making clothes and shoes, not to mention just altering a garment.

Jiang Xiyu was doing needlework seriously, and Xu Rui was watching her seriously from the opposite side as well.

This is different from what I saw yesterday. Yesterday she was altering clothes for Jiang Yuan, and today she is doing it for him.

It wasn't the first time she had done needlework for him, but it was the first time he had seen it.

She must have been just as gentle as this when she made clothes for him before.

Yesterday he saw her making clothes for Jiang Yuan and was very envious, so he went home and rummaged through the boxes, and actually found more than a dozen sets of clothes she made.

But these were all done before. He has become much stronger in recent years, and his clothes can no longer fit on him. The only thing he can wear today is the one he is wearing. But who knew that the clothes would fall off at the wrists as soon as he put them on.

He was dumbfounded at the time, but then he thought that this was an opportunity.

Xu Rui looked at Jiang Xiyu and suddenly said, "Xier, my clothes are all torn and old. Can you help me make a few more clothes?"

Jiang Xiyu said without raising her head, "The Marquis should talk to the embroiderer about these things."

Xu Rui was choked by Jiang Xiyu and said, "The clothes made by the embroiderer are not as good as yours. I still like the clothes you made for me."

Jiang Xiyu listened to his flattering words, her brows slightly furrowed, and finally raised her eyes to look at him, "If you really like the clothes I made, why would you wait until they are torn before wearing them?"

This question stumped Xu Rui again.

Xu Rui was silent for a moment, then looked at Jiang Xiyu seriously and said, "My mind wasn't on this before. I'm sorry for making you suffer over the years. I will change in the future."

Jiang Xiyu lowered her eyes and did not respond, but her heart was in turmoil because of Xu Rui's words.

God knows how much she wanted to hear such words in her previous life, but she waited for a lifetime, exhausted her life, but still did not get his feelings.

Now that she has waited for it, it is no longer what she wants to hear.

Seeing that Jiang Xiyu didn't respond, Xu Rui didn't say anything else.

In fact, in the past few days, he has gradually felt how cold he was to her in the past, and how much grievance she had suffered in the Yonglin Marquis Mansion.

No matter how much he said now, it wouldn't change anything. He would slowly make it up to her in the future and let her feel his sincerity.

The two of them didn't say anything else, and soon the carriage arrived at the foot of Lanruo Temple.

"Whoa~" Deji pulled the reins and whispered to the carriage, "My Lord, that's the King of Qin's carriage in front."

Xu Rui frowned suddenly when he heard this and subconsciously glanced at Jiang Xiyu.

Jiang Xiyu didn't show any expression as she continued to alter Xu Rui's clothes. She had been altering the clothes all the way and was already finishing them.

Seeing that Jiang Xiyu was not abnormal because of Gulin, Xu Rui raised the corners of his lips slightly and lifted the car curtain to go out.

Jiang Xiyu was startled by Xu Rui's sudden action. She looked at the clothes in her hands and immediately sped up.

Wuyi, who was driving, was stunned when he saw Xu Rui coming out of the carriage wearing only a middle-aged shirt.

Why did Marquis Yonglin come out dressed like this?

What was he doing in the carriage?

The wife of Marquis Yonglin is also in the carriage!

If their prince saw this, he would probably be terrified again!

Marquis Yonglin must not come this way!

What you think is what you get. Before Wuyi could finish his thought, he saw Xu Rui walking towards them.

Xu Rui arrived at the carriage of the Prince of Qin's mansion and saluted directly towards the carriage, "Your Highness, I pay my respects to His Majesty the Prince of Qin."

Gulin was practicing martial arts with his eyes closed in the carriage. When he heard Xu Rui's voice, he gathered his internal energy and lifted the curtain.

Seeing Xu Rui outside in only his shirt, Gulin's eyes darkened unconsciously, "Why is Marquis Yonglin dressed like this? He couldn't have been robbed."

Just as Xu Rui was about to answer, he saw Jiang Xiyu taking his outer robe and getting off the carriage.

"Your Highness." Jiang Xiyu first went to the carriage of the Prince of Qin's mansion and bowed to Gulin before handing the outer robe to Xu Rui. She also gently scolded him, "Why did you get off the carriage without any clothes on?"

Xu Rui's eyes were slightly warm, and he quickly took the clothes and put them on, whispering, "Your Highness is here, so naturally you should get off the car and pay your respects first."

As Xu Rui spoke, he looked at Gulin and explained, "My clothes were torn just now, and Madam helped me sew them again."

When Xu Rui said this, there was a hint of boasting in his tone.

Needless to say, Gulin was really impressed by his boasting. He glanced at Jiang Xiyu with his deep eyes and said, "If the clothes are torn, just throw them away. It's not like the Marquis of Yonglin can't even afford to buy clothes."

Wuyi couldn't help but twitch his eyes when he heard Gulin's cold and sour words.

When did the prince care about these things?

And you said such sour words?

Or maybe only Jiang Xiyu can make him behave abnormally!

Xu Rui looked at Jiang Xiyu lovingly, then smiled and replied, "Isn't this the dress that Madam made for me personally? I can't bear to throw it away."

Wuyi's eyebrows twitched again, and his eyes couldn't help but look towards Gulin.

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